The high priest and the others looked at the demon refining pot in Ye Fengyun's hand for a while, showing a look of reluctance in their eyes, and then sighed helplessly, and left here with a sense of loss. Without the resentment bead, he is already an ordinary person, and if he wants to reunite the resentful spirit bead, he doesn't know what year and month.

"I know you're not reconciled, remember, I don't want to see you against me again, otherwise, I won't have the slightest mercy, and you'd better leave this dream. ”

Just a few steps before a dozen people walked a few steps, the flat voice of Ye Fengyun came from behind him.

Hearing this, the figures of these High Priests of the Wraithing Group and the others were slightly stunned, but no one said anything, and they quickly disappeared into the dense jungle.

"Hmph! Let you go is to let you bring news to the leader of the 100,000 army, I am not easy to mess with, if you don't know the difficulty and retreat, even if you are 100,000 elite soldiers, I will kill you a fine light. ”

Ye Fengyun watched more than a dozen figures disappear under each other's support, so he straightened up without hurrying, a sneer appeared on his face, and suddenly said: "Friend, I've been here for so long, I've seen enough, shouldn't I come out too." ”

"Hahahaha......"

As soon as Ye Fengyun's words fell, a loud laugh sounded in the forest, and then, I saw a gray figure shooting like lightning, and finally landed firmly on the ground twenty meters away from Ye Fengyun.

The person who came was an old man, who looked estimated to be fifty or sixty years old, the old man's face was full of red light, a pair of bright eyes were bright, and the long hair mixed with a little silver behind his back was scattered on his shoulders, looking a little down, the old man was wearing a gray robe, and his figure was taller than Ye Fengyun, although he was standing there so ordinarily, but Ye Fengyun felt an invisible pressure enveloping him.

Facing this old man, Ye Fengyun didn't dare to take it lightly, his face became a little solemn, a pair of eyes stared at the old man tightly, and said slowly: "Immortal-level cultivation!"

The old man smiled: "Little doll, I didn't expect you to be able to see the strength of the old man, not bad, not bad, indeed good, it seems that you do have some strength, no wonder the resentful spirit clan killed has no power to fight back." ”

"Then Your Excellency is here for my life?" asked Ye Fengyun vigilantly.

"Haha, the old man is not interested in your life, but he has a soft spot for your sword, so be it! You give me this sword, and I can lead you to my treasure house. You see how. The old man smiled, his tone full of toughness.

"Hehe, do you think that if you are an immortal cultivator, you can do whatever you want! I promise, and the Immortal Spirit Holy Sword will not agree. Ye Fengyun spoke very steadily, without the slightest look of fear in his heart, although his strength now did not dare to say that he could defeat an immortal-level cultivator, but for self-preservation, he was still a little confident. Facing an immortal machine cultivator, although Ye Fengyun felt a great pressure, he quickly calmed down, and a pair of flat eyes quietly looked at the old man opposite without any emotional fluctuations, and spoke. “

"It's quite backbone, I won't talk nonsense with you, you obediently gave me the fairy spirit holy sword, or do you want my old man to snatch it himself, but you have to understand, old man, I am not as easy to deal with as the dozen or so great elders of the resentful spirit clan before. The old man looked at Ye Fengyun with a relaxed face, and didn't take him seriously at all.

Ye Fengyun snorted coldly, and then the fairy spirit holy sword flashed with silver light and slowly emerged from his right hand, Ye Fengyun held the sword in his right hand, the tip of the sword pointed obliquely at the ground, and said proudly: "It has never been my Ye Fengyun's style of doing things, old man, let me learn your tricks." As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Fengyun's body turned into a ghost, leaving behind the remnants of the Dao, rushing towards the old man at an extremely fast speed, and the short distance of twenty meters crossed in the blink of an eye, and the fairy spirit holy sword in Ye Fengyun's hand was wrapped in a layer of hazy sword light, turning into a silver-white light and stabbing towards the old man's throat.

The look of indifference in the old man's expression disappeared in an instant, and he became a little dignified, and the powerful spiritual power on his palm surged out, instantly forming a one-foot-long dagger, and the dagger flashed with a compelling cold glow towards the fairy spirit holy sword.

The fairy holy sword and the dagger in the old man's hand collided together in mid-air, making a crisp sound, and then a strong spiritual power aftermath centered on the two weapons, forming a circle of energy ripples visible to the naked eye and spreading to the surroundings, all the tall trees and huge granite stones that were affected by this energy ripple suddenly broke inch by inch, and when the ripples formed by this spiritual power spread into the air, the white clouds exploded, exploding out pieces of void.

A slight muffled sound came from the old man's throat, and then his body retreated a few meters uncontrollably, and with each step, he stepped on a deep footprint on the ground. The old man had an incredible look on his face.

"Chaos spiritual power! No wonder you didn't use it when you killed the resentful spirit clan just now, if people know that your spiritual power is special, I'm afraid you will never have peace. ”

"The strength of the immortal level is really strong, I didn't expect my strength to reach the Great Nirvana stage, and there is still such a big gap between the purity of spiritual power and the old man. If it weren't for the power of his innate dragon god just now, I am afraid that he would have been defeated. "Night Fengyun said secretly in his heart,

This time he was stiff with the old man, although he had the upper hand, but he knew that it was he who forcibly turned the power of the bloodline into chaotic energy, which gave him a slight upper hand.

However, there was a hint of joy in Fengyun's heart, from this head-on collision with the old man, he had a clearer understanding of how big the gap was between his current strength and immortal-level cultivation, which made him feel a lot calmer.

On the other hand, the old man on the other side had a more solemn expression on his face, staring at Ye Fengyun with a serious face, and said in a deep voice: "The little doll is not simple, it seems that if you want to catch you and seize your fairy holy sword, the old man will have to work hard." ”

A sneer appeared on Ye Fengyun's face, and he said, "I'm afraid that even if you try your best, it will be impossible to capture me." Get this fairy sword."

The old man's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he sneered: "The little doll is really good at talking, let the old man meet you well today and see how capable you are." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the dagger in the old man's hand suddenly burst out with a strong dazzling blue light, like the ocean, drowning the old man's whole person in it, and then the old man's figure flashed, and suddenly appeared in front of Ye Fengyun in a very strange way, the dagger cut through the air with a surging ocean breath, and stabbed straight towards Ye Fengyun's heart.

In the face of an immortal-level old man, Ye Fengyun did not dare to take it lightly, and the chaotic power in his body was running at full strength, all of which were gathered on the fairy spirit holy sword, and with the sudden wave of his right arm, the fairy spirit holy sword left a vague sword shadow in mid-air, colliding with the blue light fiercely.

How powerful the soul power of the night storm is, although the old man's dagger has been hidden in the blue halo, it is still accurately captured by the night wind cloud.

"Peng!"

With a crisp sound, a wave of energy that was stronger than before erupted, raging in all directions, the soil on the ground flew, the smoke and dust filled the sky, and the aftermath of the strong spiritual power wrung some of the surrounding weeds into pieces, and countless plant powders flew in mid-air.

After a blow, the old man's figure once again took a few steps back uncontrollably, and his hand was shaken by the powerful power of Ye Fengyun, after all, the Immortal Spirit Holy Sword weighed 100,000 catties, and the kinetic energy was so powerful, but Ye Fengyun seemed to have nothing.

"Good boy, you're more and more surprising to me, I'm going to settle on the Fairy Sacred Sword. ”

In the eyes of the old man, if Ye Fengyun didn't have the Immortal Spirit Holy Sword, it wouldn't be able to become a climate at all. With his body shaking slightly, he flashed to Ye Fengyun again at an extremely fast speed, and the dagger in his hand stabbed towards Jian Chen's heart again.

Jian Chen's body twisted slightly, and the dagger almost stabbed against his clothes, and then, the fairy spirit holy sword suddenly turned into a sword shadow and shrouded the old man in it, and in just a short moment, Ye Fengyun stabbed out more than ten swords at a very fast speed, each sword was very accurate to the vital point of the old man's body.

The old man retracted the dagger like lightning, and the one-foot-long dagger was swung into an afterimage by him, resisting the sword moves of the night wind and clouds.

"Dingdingding......"

With the sound of a dense collision of weapons, the fairy holy sword and the dagger in the old man's hand had collided more than ten times in just an instant, and the dense sound seemed to be connected into a line.

Then, the old man's figure retreated a little embarrassed, at this moment, the gray shirt he wore was not as intact as before, there were several cracks on the chest, but there was no blood flowing out, and behind the old man, there were a few strands of hair slowly falling to the ground, look carefully, the hair behind the old man looked a little messy, it was shorter than before.

On the other side, Ye Fengyun didn't look much better than the old man, although he didn't suffer any damage, but his face was sickly pale.

Looking at the cracks that appeared on his clothes, the old man's face became a little gloomy, and he said in a deep voice: "I don't know how to lift, don't blame me for being ruthless." ”

Ye Fengyun smiled coldly, "Although there are many masters who have died under my sword, there has never been an immortal machine cultivator who has died under my immortal holy sword, today, you will be the first." ”

"Arrogant!" the old man was furious, and he stopped talking nonsense, and rushed over again

Ye Fengyun was not afraid at all, and rushed over with the fairy spirit holy sword in his hand, and the two fought fiercely together again.

This time, Ye Fengyun fully exerted his own advantages, fully unfolded the fairy spirit sword technique, and the ethereal fairy qi surrounded the whole body, with his mysterious and unpredictable body and the old man, and the fairy spirit holy sword turned into a sword shadow and constantly stabbed at the old man, and for the old man's attack, Ye Fengyun tried to avoid it, never colliding with the old man's strong internal force, and occasionally couldn't dodge it, so he used the fairy spirit holy sword to resist.

The dagger in the old man's hand flew up and down under his flexible control, and the use of this dagger The old man had reached the point of perfection, and a dagger was used by him superbly, always stabbing out like lightning inadvertently, and all the moves were pierced to the heart of Ye Fengyun.

Since they are all melee combat, and the speed is close to a hundred times the speed of sound, neither Night Storm nor the old man has the opportunity to use powerful spiritual skills, because the more powerful the spiritual skills, the longer it takes to launch, because there is no time to charge, simply, the two of them started a white-edged battle, because Night Storm has wild spiritual power, so they always have the upper hand in battle.

The figures of the two of them shuttled quickly in the field, and the strong wind driven by the rapidly moving bodies had gradually turned into a strong wind, blowing the weed powder that had fallen on the ground around them to flutter away again.

Although the figures of the two are constantly staggered back and forth, but under the deliberate control of Ye Fengyun, the weapons in the hands of the two of them rarely collide together, and the old man is more and more depressed, and finally only feels full of fire, his strength is obviously stronger than the other party, but the other party has a temporary advantage in speed, and the reaction is also very fast, causing him to take the other party for a while without the slightest way, and several times, with his immortal-level strength, he was forced to be in a hurry by the fast and terrifying sword, and he was almost in danger of hanging by a thread。

"Boy, if it's a man, it's a big fight with the old man, what's the point of fighting like this. After fighting again for a moment, the old man finally couldn't take it anymore and shouted.

Hearing this, Ye Fengyun showed a sneer on his face, and said: "It is an unwise choice to use my own shortcomings and strengths, do you think I will be so stupid?"

The old man was speechless for a moment, and then stopped talking, the intense murderous intent flashed in his eyes, the movements in his hands became faster, and the dagger moves were all stabbed towards the vital point of the night storm, obviously he had decided to kill him.

Sensing that the old man did not have the slightest intention of showing mercy to his subordinates, Ye Fengyun's eyes also flashed with cold light, and the speed of the sword suddenly increased, twice as fast as before, and the sword shadows in the sky overlapped, and it seemed that the entire space was covered with countless sword shadows, and it was impossible to distinguish the void and reality in it.

With the full strength of Ye Fengyun, the pressure faced by the old man suddenly increased greatly, although he had the strength of the immortal level, and the speed was not slow, but he still could not be compared with Ye Fengyun, and he was soon forced to be in a hurry. The clothes were also pierced by the fairy spirit holy sword of the night wind cloud, and there were faint traces of blood flowing out.

"Whoosh!"

At this moment, in the shadow of the sword in the sky, a long sword full of sharp sword qi suddenly came, and before the old man could react, the sharp blade cut the wrist of the old man's right hand.

The huge pain in his wrist made the old man slightly startled, but in the next moment, the fairy spirit holy sword turned into a sword shadow in the sky again and stabbed towards the old man at an extremely fast speed.

The dagger in the old man's hand waved rapidly, and a layer of impermeable defensive net was quickly removed in front of him, and his body retreated violently at the same time.

"Teleport!"

However, just as he had barely retreated, the old man's figure suddenly appeared, and at the same time, the air in front of the old man's eyes distorted slightly, and the night storm disappeared.

Just when the old man was surprised, a long sword mixed with a little blood passed through the old man's throat and broke out from under his chin.

I saw that Ye Fengyun was already standing behind the old man at some point, and the fairy holy sword had pierced through the back of the old man's neck, and the other end of the long sword broke through in front of his throat.

The old man's eyes were dull looking at the long sword that had pierced his throat, his eyes were full of disbelief, and at the same time, he was also very puzzled in his mind, he didn't know when Ye Fengyun ran behind him, and he didn't even notice it.

"How did he get behind me, am I dead? I should be dead,"

However, the old man obviously didn't have a chance to ask these questions in his mind, and after maintaining his original posture for a stalemate, he finally slowly fell down, his eyes wide, and he couldn't bat himself.

Slowly pulling out the long sword, Ye Fengyun let out a long breath, fighting with this immortal-level cultivator made him take a lot of strength, and as soon as the battle was over at this moment, he couldn't help but feel a little out of breath.

But it's all worth it, these skills and experience can't be learned, and they need to be accumulated and comprehended little by little.

Retracting the Immortal Spirit Holy Sword, Ye Fengyun glanced at the old man lying on the ground and looked dead, sighed helplessly, and muttered: "Decades of cultivation have been ruined in one fell swoop, alas, why bother, if you are not occupied by the greed in your heart to deal with me, how can you end up like this." Night Fengyun sighed secretly.

When Ye Fengyun searched the old man's body, he found a hollow carved metal ball from the old man's arms, and looked inside from the hollow part, and could actually see the rotation of the stars, the sun and the moon, "How can this old man have such an energetic thing, could it be that there is some background behind him." Ye Fengyun pinched the metal ball in one hand, thinking secretly in his heart.

"Perhaps, this metal ball was obtained by chance, but what kind of secret is hidden in this ball? How do you open it? What is the use of this ball?" Ye Fengyun lowered his head and groaned, the metal ball that he inadvertently found from the old man's body once again seduced the curiosity in Ye Fengyun's heart. Zero Zero Book House

"Could it be a space inside the metal ball, or is this a cultivation place that records some extremely powerful peerless martial arts?" Ye Fengyun thought to himself, and based on his experience, he quickly guessed several possibilities, but this metal ball didn't give him any route at all, and it had nothing to do with the treasure map and peerless martial arts, as for what kind of secret was hidden in it, Ye Fengyun didn't know at all.

"Forget it, don't worry about it for now, I think I'll find the secret of this metal ball sooner or later. With this in mind, Night Storm put this strange metal ball into the Qiankun bag, since he couldn't figure out what secret this metal ball was hiding, then Night Wind Cloud didn't want to waste his brain power in vain and had no clue here.

Then Ye Fengyun picked up the old man's Qiankun ring again, rummaged in it again for a while, and after confirming that he had not missed any valuable treasures, he threw the Qiankun ring away, then patted his hands and left here.

.......

In the next few days, Night Wind Storm continued to look for those resentful spirits who tried to capture them in the Faerie Mountains, and among these people, some of the people who were pleasing to the eye were a little merciful, dissipating their resentful spirits, and leaving their lives, and those who did not like it were all pierced through their throats without exception. In the past few days, countless soldiers of the Wraith Clan have died at his hands, corpses can be seen almost everywhere in the Fairy Spirit Mountain Range, and the breath of killing wafts throughout the Fairy Spirit Mountain Range, and the bright red blood seems to stain this green ocean with a little red.

To say that the leader of the 100,000 army is also too arrogant, in order to find their traces as soon as possible, he broke into zero, divided the 100,000 army into countless squads, and searched for it in a net, which gave Ye Fengyun a chance to break through, and when Ye Fengyun killed these soldiers of the Resentful Spirit Clan, he was pierced through the throat with a sword, and he did not give them a chance to call for help at all.

I have to say that in addition to some god-level masters, there are even several powerhouses of the Great Nirvana Rank who came to the Immortal Spirit Mountain Range this time, aside from the old man who used the dagger he met before, Ye Fengyun met ten strong men of the High Priest of the Resentful Spirit Group who formed a group in the past few days, and also brought a total of more than thirty Great Elder-level masters and Ye Fengyun unexpectedly.

That battle was very tragic, and in the end, it took a lot of effort for Ye Fengyun to kill the ten high priests of the Wraith Spirit Clan, and as for the rest of the great elder-level masters, many of them also died in the hands of Ye Fengyun, and Ye Fengyun also paid the price of being full of injuries, and the small number of people who escaped in the end, Ye Fengyun was powerless to pursue them.

If you don't stay overnight, Fengyun has the healing ability of the light of the dragon god, and the last thing you are afraid of is injury, as long as you don't hurt the Dao element, the scars all over your body can be completely restored in less than a day.

Although the battle was fierce, the harvest achieved by Ye Fengyun was also very rich, from those masters of the resentful spirit clan, he harvested dozens of top-grade resentful spirit beads, and used the demon refining pot to refine nearly a hundred soul fixing pills, which greatly replenished his empty small medicine library.

This also made him no longer afraid of the reduction of combat effectiveness caused by the damage to his soul. This allows Nightstorm to be fully paid in the rest of the battle.

Now Ye Fengyun's true strength is between the Great Nirvana cultivation and the immortal level cultivation, because of his dragon god bloodline and chaotic power, his combat power has greatly increased, so that in the general sense of the fairy level master, Ye Fengyun has enough qualifications to kill the other party, as long as he does not meet the peak of the immortal machine and the immortal powerhouse with the barbarian spiritual power.

As long as he wasn't beaten by immortal-level masters, there was nothing to be afraid of, and the few immortal-level powerhouses he had killed in the past few days, except for the time when he dealt with two people at the same time and seriously injured him, the rest of the times he killed the other party at the smallest cost.

With the continuous killing, the murderous name of Ye Fengyun has gradually spread, and the killing he created in the Fairy Spirit Mountain Range has spread rapidly under the transmission of countless soldiers of the Resentful Spirit Clan who have dispersed the spirit of resentment, not only the entire Wraith Clan army is well known, but even some scattered villages living in this fantasy world, the castle also knows the name of Ye Fengyun's murder.

Hearing these noisy rumors, some of the evil warriors who were still coming from afar and were planning to help the Wraith army participate in the operation to arrest the Night Wind Storm also gave up their plans. And in the Fairy Spirit Mountain Range, almost every day in the past few days, there are some people who plan to get rich overnight by capturing Ye Fengyun, and they have timidity in their hearts and have retreated from the Fairy Spirit Mountain Range one after another, not participating in this incident.

Although the local warriors basically withdrew from the Fairy Spirit Mountains, there were still many people who claimed to be not weak and the Wraithing Clan army was still staying in the Fairy Spirit Mountains, and after Ye Fengyun's killing, the Wraithing Spirit Clan army seemed to realize something, and no longer divided into several squads to attack, but regrouped into a whole offensive posture and advanced steadily.

With the withdrawal of a large number of soldiers of the Resentful Spirit Clan from the Fairy Spirit Mountain Range, the huge Fairy Spirit Mountain Range has become a lot quieter, and the people who are still staying in the Fairy Spirit Mountain Range are all elites of the Resentful Spirit Clan, and the lowest are all Immortal level cultivation masters, even so, they will never act alone, they are all in groups of three or five, which makes Ye Fengyun have no chance to start, and he is not so stupid as to deal with four or five Resentful Spirit Clan masters whose cultivation is much higher than his own at the same time.

As for those who were originally looking for the treasure of the fairy spirit in the fairy spirit mountain range, they were also forced to retreat ahead of schedule by the chaos in the mountain range because of the arrival of the resentful spirit army.

Due to the large reduction of the resentful spirit clan team in the fairy spirit mountain range, sometimes there is no one in a day, and Ye Fengyun has to change from passive to active, taking the initiative to find those who are arrogant enough to think that they can completely explode the night spirit clan soldiers and people who are still staying in the fairy spirit mountain range, and for these people, Ye Fengyun still adopts the old way, and those who can take the initiative to disperse the spirit of resentment will be let go, and they will not hurt a single hair, and for those who are stubborn and still want to capture themselves, Ye Fengyun is directly sealed with a sword, and they will be killed。

For three days in a row, except for the little ghost king's regular visit to the place where the spirit warriors were to understand their journey, it was the night wind cloud meditation to get in touch with the sword spirit puppet to get in touch with the spirit puppet and keep abreast of their movements and safety, and he never encountered the resentful spirit clan team that ventured out.

"Whoosh!"

With a flash of white light, the night storm came to a towering tree with a height of 100 meters to avoid the scorching sun.

In the cloudless clear sky, a round of fiery red sun hung high in the sky, exuding a dazzling light baking the earth, as if to spread a golden carpet on the earth, in this hot summer, the scorching sun in the sky is so hot almost every day.

In the wooded, weed-full fairy mountain range, it seems to be another space completely isolated from the outside world, the tall trees around spread their lush branches and leaves, completely isolating the strong sunlight outside, and the breeze between the trees blows gently from time to time, bringing up some weeds and lush branches slowly swinging.

It's hot outside, but here, it's cool.

In this cool place, more than a dozen middle-aged men sat around, and from the black qi that kept coming out of their bodies, it could be judged that these were all Wraith Clan soldiers. And in the center of them, a fire was slowly burning, grilling a few pieces of demonic beast meat on the top, drops of grease were squeezed out of the meat pieces, and the drops in the fire below kept making a "zizi" sound.

Even if the dozen or so middle-aged men were just sitting there, they still couldn't hide their burly figures, and more than a dozen of them were wearing a thin leather armor, and there were many green stripes on the glorious leather armor that were cut by jungle thorns.

"High Priest, now that we are so far away from the camp, there will be no danger, right!, and the strength of Night Wind Cloud seems to be much stronger than we imagined, I heard a few days ago that several Wrath Spirit Kings have died at the hands of Night Wind Cloud, do you think we should give up the investigation and return to the large army," a Wraith Spirit Clan Great Elder said in a somewhat solemn tone.

"Yes, I heard that almost all of our resentful spirit kings have the strength of immortal machine cultivation, but they don't dare to act alone for fear of being attacked, since Ye Fengyun can be a resentful spirit king, then his strength is probably at least up to immortal machine cultivation, even if we are against him, we may not be able to capture him, but there will be some losses because of this, if the situation is serious, even if the whole army is wiped out, it is not impossible to do so." ”

Hearing these words, the heavy faces of more than a dozen middle-aged men couldn't help but become a little thicker again, these thoughts, they had all circled in their minds, originally thought that the dozen or so of them at least had a cultivation level no less than that of a human being, and if the team formed wanted to capture Ye Fengyun alive, it would be an effortless thing at all, after all, such a lineup would have the strength to fight even in the face of the resentful spirit king. So when they came, they didn't pay attention to the night storm at all.

However, as he stayed in the Fairy Spirit Mountain Range day by day, the rumors about Ye Fengyun in the army were getting stronger and stronger, especially recently, there were even rumors that several strong people at the level of the Resentful Spirit King had died in the hands of Ye Fengyun.

Since some people say that Night Wind Cloud is not a human at all, but a monster with horns on its head, a monster that specializes in sucking the essence and blood of humans. Although more than a dozen of them didn't believe such shocking news, as they continued to walk around the fairy spirit mountain range, the corpses they encountered finally shook their self-confidence.

Now, more than a dozen of them have also fallen into an embarrassing situation where it is difficult to ride a tiger, and when they came out, they promised the Resentful Spirit King that they would definitely capture Ye Fengyun alive, and also made a military order, and if they were not adults, they would become ghosts.

If they don't catch the night wind cloud, they will die if they go back, so now they are riding a tiger hard, and they want to continue to capture the night wind cloud, but they are worried that they are not his opponents, and they want to withdraw from the fairy spirit mountain range, but they are unwilling, the resentful spirit king is very cruel, they go back empty-handed, and what awaits them is death.

"High Priest, let's give up this mission, we've been here for the past few days, isn't the corpse that can be seen at any time enough to prove a fact, if we really encounter the night storm, I'm afraid we will also die. It's still the kind of painful way to die that is sucked dry of sperm and blood. ”

"That is, High Priest, why don't we go back to the army, and plead well, maybe the Wraithing King will not kill us, after all, now is the time to employ people. ”

After listening to the words of these people, a middle-aged man wearing a red robe, with a scar on his face and a resolute complexion, nodded slightly, and said, "Okay, now I announce that everyone will immediately retreat and return to the base camp." ”

Hearing this, more than a dozen people immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and then the tense looks on their faces couldn't help but relax.

"You are muttering, disturbing the uncle's sleep, it's too late to leave now!"

However, before everyone could be happy, a crisp sound came from the dense foliage not far away.

The sudden voice made the faces of more than a dozen middle-aged men change.

"Whoever is there, come out for me. The middle-aged man with a scar on his face immediately stood up from the ground and shouted. At the same time, more than a dozen middle-aged men also stood up from the ground, staring at the direction from which the voice came from with fierce eyes.

Immediately, I saw a man dressed in animal skin slowly walk out from behind a big tree, this person had long black hair, was bound behind him by a straw rope, and his face was covered with dirt, like a little flower cat, and he could not see his face at all.

The fierce eyes of more than a dozen big men converged on this man in animal skin, and the middle-aged man with a scar on his face shouted in a deep voice: "Who are you!"

Hearing this, a smile appeared on the face of the man in the animal skin, but this smile looked a little gloomy under the cover of the dark face. "I'm the one you're looking for. ”

Hearing this, more than a dozen big men showed a trace of confusion in their eyes, but they reacted immediately, and their faces all changed drastically.

"You....you....are you the Night Storm? A big man hissed, a look of panic and disbelief on his face.

The man in animal skin on the other side nodded slowly and said with a smile, "Yes, I am the person you are looking for." ”

The faces of more than a dozen big men suddenly became exciting, everyone, look at me, I look at you, no one thought that the night storm that they had been looking for for several days before would take the initiative to appear in front of them when they were about to retreat.

If such a scene had happened a few days ago, more than a dozen of them would definitely be extremely excited to surround the night storm without the slightest hesitation, but at this moment.....

For a while, more than a dozen people felt a bitterness in their hearts.

"It is rumored that Ye Fengyun wears white clothes, how can you wear animal skins? You are not Ye Fengyun, let's go. A Great Elder of the Wraith Spirit Clan said, turning around to leave.

"yes, he's right, we don't recognize you as Night Storm. Let's go. The High Priest of Scarface chimed in.

"Oh, if you don't admit that I'm Ye Fengyun, won't I? Stop, if you dare to take half a step, I will ask you to seal your throat with a sword, and then make you feel the pain of your body being drained a little bit. ”

"However, if you voluntarily hand over your resentful spirit beads and disperse the resentful spirits, I can let you go, if not, then there is only one way to die, and give you a cup of tea time to consider. Without waiting for a dozen people to speak, Ye Fengyun spoke. Although his tone was flat, listening to the ears of the dozen or so people, their hearts became heavy.

More than a dozen people looked at each other, and then the high priest of Scar said in a deep voice: "Your Excellency, as soon as you open your mouth, you want us to disperse the resentful spirit qi and seize our resentful spirit beads, you are inevitably too much, after all, these resentful spirit beads, our cultivation is also extremely difficult, how can you easily take away more." The scarred man's tone was extremely unwilling. Now, after hearing the rumor that Night Storm had killed several Wraithing King-level masters, the High Priest gave up the idea of making enemies of Night Wind in his heart.

Ye Fengyun smiled coldly and said, "I don't care about this, the time for a cup of tea will soon come, if you are still unwilling to hand over the resentful spirit beads, then don't blame me." ”

Hearing this, the faces of more than a dozen big men became ugly, and the man with the scar hesitated slightly, then stepped forward and said, "Your Excellency, if you can defeat me within five moves, we will hand over the resentful spirit bead and disperse the resentful spirit qi." Otherwise, we would rather fight for everything than compromise. ”

A glint flashed in Ye Fengyun's plain eyes, and he carefully looked at the man with the scar, and said: "My subordinates are not injured, only death, compete with me, either live or die." ”

I'll take your life within five moves, otherwise, I'll do whatever you want. With that, the strong immortal power in his right hand surged out, quickly condensing into the immortal holy sword.

"Stand back!" the High Priestess of Scar waved his hand, and then he also sacrificed his own blade, the red death scythe.

Seeing that Ye Fengyun and the High Priest were about to make a move, the dozen or so big men also retreated far away, staring at Ye Fengyun and the High Priest of the Wraithing Spirit Clan without blinking. "Why, are you going to fight me for your life?" said the high priest with a scar on his face, with some emotion. The black qi on his body was wantonly discharged, forming an invisible murderous aura.

"We compete in martial arts, not only win or lose, but also divide life and death, or we will all come to compete with me in the future, I will not be tired to death. But don't worry, I'll let them go when you're dead. Ye Fengyun said in a cold tone, pointing at the dozens of guys who didn't know if they were watching the excitement and had to gloat, for them, as long as their lives were not in danger, it would be the same for anyone to win.

"Well, it is decided, high priest, and by your ability, you will not necessarily die. A Great Elder of the Wraith Clan, who was far away, shouted.

The high priest glanced at the people below, "Who said this just now?" The high priest said angrily.

"Him!" the crowd pointed to the Great Elder.

"You come out, fight with Ye Fengyun, win, the credit is all yours, lose, don't worry, your wife, children, our brothers will take care of you. ”

High Priest Pi said with a smile.

"Me!"

Before any of the mouthy Great Elders finished speaking, they were kicked in front of Ye Fengyun by the High Priest, and then, the High Priest and the dozen or so big men also retreated far away, and a pair of eyes stared at Ye Fengyun and the mouthy Great Elder of the Wraith Spirit Clan without blinking.